Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 167: Momentum (2)
"That's all, Ba Qing, oh? It's Zhuo Kuyi, the third miss of the Zhuo family who is disheartened and chaste. She's really famous!" Liu Ling wore a long red dress with ruyi golden steps and a phoenix tail pattern. Yupei, without the domineering prince of the past, is the supreme princess, with a graceful appearance and a feminine softness that presses people's eyebrows.

Bitter Job's tears smiled, smiling like the holiness of a lotus: "Does the Lord believe it?"

"I don't believe it!" Liu Ling was clear-cut, with a beam of cold light: "Ba Qing, my master's state affairs are complicated, and I'm not in the mood to figure out your flamboyance! Tell me the truth, what is the purpose of inviting me here?"

Ku Yi smiled, and signaled to Shui Su and the others to invite the Weng Lords to sit down in the living room, and only let Liu Ling enter the inner room to negotiate.

The brocade curtain falls, and the pearls hit the ground and hit the heart.

Liu Ling took the fragrant muscle bitter barley powder in her hand, smelled it, and was a little moved: "What kind of fragrance? It's suitable for the concentration, calming the mind and calming the mind."

"Your Majesty deserves to be a master of fragrance. Although this is ordinary bitter barley powder, it has added red and blue flowers. The red and blue flowers were passed down from the Western Regions and brought back by Zhang Qian. Although they are planted in the country, they are just royal gardens. Everything in the Liehou Garden has never been popular among the people. I have nothing to do in my free time, and I accidentally discovered that besides beautifying the skin, the red and blue flowers also have two wonderful uses." The bitter words are mellow and the expression is dignified, which cannot be ignored.

"What's so good about it?" Liu Lingshuang wondered.

Bitter Job's tears smiled: "Red and Blue Flower Huoxue Tongjing Powder is used to relieve pain and cure women's menstruation. It is an extremely precious natural medicinal material. This is one. Second, it can also be used to dye bright red."

"You can dye red with madder, why do you need red and blue flowers? It's unnecessary!" Liu Ling squinted at her.

Kuyi took out something from the sapphire-like bamboo stalk, cupped it in both hands and handed it to her, saying: "My lord, please have a look!"

One side is bright red, like scarlet blood, brighter than Qian's red, refreshing than cherry red, extremely coquettish and moving.

Liu Ling's ink pupils blinked lightly, a flash of amazement and astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he immediately calmed down and said, "Is it dyed by red and blue flowers?"

"That's right! The medium required for dyeing madder is extremely cumbersome, and the red and blue flowers can be directly dyed on silk brocade after simple treatment, which not only reduces labor costs, but also has extremely gorgeous colors. Whether it is for the Lord's own use, the Tribute Palace It is also a credit." Kuyi wrote lightly, with thoughts flooding her chest.

Liu Ling held the silk handkerchief, and smiled lightly on his lips: "What do you think?"

Kuyi raised her eyebrows, and said Qinglinglingly: "Huainan's country is full of wealth and people, the fields are not empty, the small rich are better than the princes, the middle rich are tens of thousands, and the very rich are countless. The rich in a country are like clouds. Naturally, there are countless noble ladies. Bitter barley is not talented, and those who want to borrow money to get rich can only use their ears. During the period, the king of Huainan had [-] hectares of fertile land, and the red and blue flowers were suitable for large conservatory plants. , the bitter barley made the Huainan Wang Liangtian full of blue bitter barley and red and blue flowers. Once it is used for medicine, the two are made into powder, and the rest is used to dye clothes. Make the best use of things, and the profit will be rich, and the Lord sits and enjoys it Forty percent, I don't know what to do?"

Liu Lingfeng's pupils were shining brightly, and they shone brightly on her face, her heart was full of turmoil. The fragile woman in front of her was indeed not to be underestimated.As the third young lady of the Zhuo family, she was originally rich and noble, but her ambition was too high.

The eyes of both of them were calm and calm, gelled for a long time.

The room was quiet, with the brocade curtains hanging down, as if people's hearts were silent like jade.

"Okay!" Liu Ling stood up, deciding on a word, without a trace of muddling.

"The Master believes in Bitter Job's tears so much, and Bitter Job's tears are so grateful. Then today, the Fragrant Muscle Bitter Job's Tears, please come forward to clarify, and give Bitter Job's tears justice, and give Bitter Job's tears a piece of ice." A salute.

"Xiangji Bitter Job's tears powder has a share of my owner's interest, so I should be duty-bound. Besides, my owner really wants to know who has offended Miss Zhuo's family and let others smear her?" Liu Ling glanced at her, between his lips and teeth. Condensed three points of frost color.

Bitter job's expression froze: "Bitter job's personal enmity with others, it will take some time to deal with it properly, Weng Zhu takes care of all kinds of problems every day, Bitter job's tears don't dare to bother, once Weng master don't worry, it will never affect the trade."

"Okay, it's wise to not involve trade. You write the contract immediately, and my lord will justify your name." Liu Ling swung his steps and lifted the curtain, as fast as a Tibetan man. The horizon is wide.

Bitter Job's tears sat quietly beside the rosewood desk, writing vigorously.

As for the contract, I had already thought out the words and sentences, as long as the east wind came, the pen and paper would be completed, and it would be paid to Liu Ling after Shui Su re-transcribed it, signed it and made a deposit.

How lively and exciting the outside world is seems to have nothing to do with her.

Weng Lord Liu Ling is so honorable, besides King Huainan in Huainan Kingdom, she is the only one who speaks well.

What's more, there is Xionghuang, she is the Lord Weng, and it is most appropriate to relieve her as the daughter-in-law of the Zhuo family.

And Afang, the Seventh Lord who was disfigured and disfigured in the past, must have witnessed the miracle of her makeup with her national beauty.

The aristocratic momentum of a royal princess is unstoppable and impeccable.

Fragrant Muscle Bitter Job's tears powder, has established a name, and the bet is sure to win.

Xiuyu Jianhuang, since I, Xiao Yao, dare to accept the move, I am not afraid of being flooded by you.

Bitter barley dropped the tube, and smiled comfortably like a glow.

She washed her hands in the clean water, wiped them elegantly, and Fang Xianxian moved to lift the curtain.

Liu Ling had already left, leaving only Ning Zi to help Shui Su and the others clean up, bringing back the contract.

A Fang coquettishly refused to leave, Liu Ling had no choice but to ask Ning Zi to take care of her more.

A Fang rolled his eyes happily, as if he had never seen a trading place, caressing here, stroking there, secretly praising Sister Yao for her clever heart.

Bitter Job's tears slowly lifted the curtain, and the makeup in the shop was completely gone, but people's heads were surging, pearls and hairpins were shaking, and flowers were blooming step by step, as if all the beauties in the world had gathered together, which dazzled her.

Jin Lie Huanyan persuaded everyone to leave one by one, her forehead was dripping with sweat, but her joyful smile hurt her cheeks.The previous anxieties are now all replaced by love, and the bottom of my heart is full of admiration for the young lady's strategy.

After following a good master, is there any reason for him to be successful every day?
The two of them took a break from their busy schedule, looked back and saw Kuyi, and excitedly called out: "Miss, it's all sold out, and there are still many orders!"

Ku Yi smiled and nodded, with superior pupils in his eyes, he met an outstanding person.

Those were a pair of clear, peaceful eyes, beautiful and gentle.

Ku Yi looked at her like looking at the bright moon, her heart suddenly popped up, is it her?
How did she get here?
It's too late to avoid it.

Ah Fang let go of the woman's hand, his eyes were bright, he ran to her like a butterfly, hugged her happily, and called softly, "Sister Yao!"

Sister Yao called, pulling her back to the distant and intimate past. Although it was sore and painful, the deep loneliness instantly turned into nothingness.

She caressed A Fang silently, and Zhan Tong called weakly: "Master Qinghe!"

Her voice was clear and warm, so thick that it couldn't be crushed.

(End of this chapter)